My Heroin

Why does everybody dig the pain?

It feels good, real good.

Why is everybody now insane?

Cocaine, so lame.

It's a sin, you can't win.

Heroin.

You can't win, the shape you're in.

My heroin.

Where's the joy unless you feel the pain?

Insane, no gain.

It's a choice that you don't have to choose.

One hit, you lose.

It's a sin, the shape you're in.

Heroin.

You can't win, it's a sin.

My heroin.

There's a road that we all roam.

It's the only road we know.